

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] We used to pray over dinner Laughin’ in that tiny room You said “we’re always together” Now I’m here, chokin’ on the truth You called it “us,” I called it “home” You called it love, then left me cold All of these pictures on my phone Feel like a story I was told [Chorus] Broken trust, broke my heart Thought we were a family from the start You played, you lied, left me used Now I’m afraid of calling love truth I don’t know how to believe again Don’t know where the hurting ends But God, if You can heal what’s crushed Teach this broken heart to love [Verse 2] You said “forever,” I said “same” You said “I got you,” I took the blame You had me carry all your shame While you were whispering my name in games Now every “I love you” sounds fake Every warm smile feels like bait I talk to God late, stayin’ awake “Why’d You let my whole faith break?” [Chorus] Broken trust, broke my heart Thought we were a family from the start You played, you lied, left me used Now I’m afraid of calling love truth I don’t know how to believe again Don’t know where the hurting ends But God, if You can heal what’s crushed Teach this broken heart to love [Bridge] Yeah Used to see forever in your eyes, now I see red flags Used to call you blessing, now you just my lesson in a past tense bag Got me questionin’ everybody who say “I got you, I swear” Got me second-guessin’ every hug, every “I care” (yeah) But if Your grace still reaches down this far If You can hold what’s left of my scarred heart I’ll give You every shattered piece I got Turn this betrayal into somethin’ it’s not [Chorus] Broken trust, broke my heart Thought we were a family from the start You played, you lied, left me used Now I’m afraid of calling love truth I don’t know how to believe again Don’t know where the hurting ends But God, if You can heal what’s crushed Teach this broken heart to love [Outro] Teach this broken heart Teach this broken heart If real love still lives above Teach this broken heart to love (yeah)
Tags
rap, Moody R&B / rap-gospel fusion with male vocals; half-time drums, warm Rhodes, and sub bass under sung verses, hook lifts with stacked churchy harmonies and airy pads, rap sits in the pocket between sung lines, last chorus adds a subtle choir, organ swells, and ad-lib runs that turn pain into testimony, gospel
3:24
No
2/24/2026